Sometimes I want to live like a fishy. A fishy man. Fishy man under the water. Club club, fish. Houses. House underwater fish. Sometimes I wish I were fish. Man is like fish. Air is like sea. Above the sea. Under the sea. Me. In the future I think people won’t live in underwater cities, but I figure I might as well cover the history of the predictions where people thought we might. Let us laugh at their misguided ideals of what would never be. Haha he he.